Dirty White

Why can't i live the highlife without a comedown, why?Somebody tell me why, tell me why, tell me why.When i'm up, it's so right, when i'm down i wanna die,So tell me why do i why, why do i why do i why?Then i bag up again, to numb myself from the painTry to keep it going on 'til i forget my nameIvory white, dirty dirty, white, dirty dirty, white, white

Skip to the loo, no skip to my deala, he got the good shit, so call it the killaSome call it the thrilla, or even vanilla, turnin 10 to a 4,I'm blazin' thru a whore, he gives good deals you'll be back for more there was a bust last weekNow the price will soar, nostrills sore, knock at the doorEviction notice can't live there anymoreIvory white ivory whiteAsk yourselves what this happen for? don't cry, dry your eyes, you're just high,Bitch, you need to go to rehab and tell your story to another guyIvory white, ivory ivory ivory dirty dirty white w-whiteIvory white dirty dirty white dirty dirty white white

Come get high with me, share in my miseryThe room begins to spin, my eyes begin to bleedI'm coming down for sure, and no it really hurtsI try something else, but nothing else seems to workO it's a roller-coaster ride, i'm down and then i'm highSometimes i laugh, sometimes i cryNot sure how i keep getting byIt's like this never-ending quest like this test i'll never passI keep living in this mess, dying slow and living faaaaaassssttYeahhhh, o yeaaah, yeahhhhh

Why can't i live the high life without a comedown why?What this happen for? aaaask yourself, yourselfff.. what this happen for?Why can't i live the high life ask yourself what this haaaapppeeeenn fooor...